I write novels in the East Palace

On the first day of April in the 40th year of Yongcheng, when the rooster crowed and dawn broke, the usually quiet East Palace was lit with candles.

Chang Xia arranged other matters separately, and came to the main hall with brand-new court clothes.Lin Dong, who was in charge of the night watch, stood by the door all the time, rubbing his red eyes.Lin Dong looked at the still twilight sky, and looked at him suspiciously, "Change shift?"

Chang Xia nodded, pointed to the clothes in the tray, explained in a low voice, and said, "The kitchen has warmed up the breakfast, go to bed after using it."

Lin Dong agreed, and before leaving, he helped Chang Xia bring all the toiletries into the bedroom.

The lit candlestick drives away the darkness, and the handsome young man on the bed is sleeping with the quilt. From a distance, there is a shadow in front of him. It is not known whether it is the red candle that is mischievous, or the master went to bed late again.

Definitely the latter.Chang Xia saw that the quill pen brought out from the study was being casually thrown aside.

As if feeling the sudden light, the young man frowned, moved his eyelids, muttered something, and buried his face sideways into the soft gold silk pillow.

Chang Xia stepped forward to call him lightly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness... it's time to get up."

Under Chang Xia's persistent whispered calls, the young man finally opened his eyes from his deep sleep. He sat on the bed in a daze with the quilt in his arms, his eyes staring straight in one direction, and the orange candlelight reflected in his eyes. His eyes danced and swayed.

Zhou Chengyi came back to his senses very quickly this time, and took the initiative to take the washing utensils before he did something childish because he didn't wake up, and Chang Xia stepped aside with a pity.

"What time is it?" Zhou Chengyi asked while wiping his face, his voice was hoarse as he just woke up.

"Reporting to Your Highness, it's the right hour." Chang Xia replied.

An hour is two hours, and a quarter of an hour is about 15 minutes. Therefore, an hour can be divided into eight quarters of an hour.

Zhou Chengyi, who was seriously short of sleep time, wrinkled out an emoji of a grandfather looking at his phone on the spot.

Last night, Zhou Chengyi pushed the storyline of "Poor Scholar Farming" to the exchange platform.

Although this article is based on a cool starting point, it will gradually become outrageous when it is launched on the exchange platform.

The first half before the exchange platform, whether it is food or farming, grafting technology and modern medical first aid knowledge can be said to be meaningful. It is not difficult for people in this era to imitate. At most, the manpower and material resources invested are seriously wasted.

However, in the second half after the launch of the exchange platform, Zhou Chengyi used this mysterious "blue panel" as a convenience to write down a lot of things that are difficult to achieve with the current technology and production level.

For example, the cement mentioned several times before, the volcanic ash needed for primary cement is difficult to find in Xiaoguo, let alone used in large quantities. The cement that Jiang Haichao exchanged for is not enough to build a warehouse, so it is still mixed with triad.

As for portland cement with better performance, although Zhou Chengyi doesn't know much about it, he also knows that they are basically based on the possession of blast furnace slag.

Although Zhou Chengyi tried his best to write these things as a primary model, such a primary model is already a hell model for the current production technology of the small peasant era.

Anyway, it looks more like a beautiful vision than something that can be realized in real life.Therefore, for readers who are expecting too much, once the exchange platform is launched, it is estimated that quite a few people will be disappointed.

If I had to make a metaphor, it would be as outrageous as the industrial revolution, blast furnace ironmaking, aircraft and cannons, marching into the world, and dominating the seas that he dreamed about before him, but it looks really cool.

Zhou Chengyi can only say about this matter: My system has such a big cheat finger, it is outrageous, what logic does the brainless cool article want, and the mysterious "blue panel" is omnipotent.

Zhou Chengyi wrote this book to get himself excited, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, but now he wakes up with a buzzing head, feeling like he didn't get enough sleep.

What happened for a long time was not because he went to bed too late, but because he got up too early.

Chang Xia reminded, "Your Highness, you forgot that the Imperial Guard sent over the court clothes a few days ago, and the Qianyuan Palace sent a message that the envoys will arrive at the border in the next day. Are you going to go to the border today?" Towards."

Zhou Chengyi really forgot about this matter, but he understood what his cheap father meant, and he just took the opportunity to find an opportunity to announce that his ban was lifted.

He had no choice but to answer.

But Zhou Chengyi forgot that the origin of the word Dianmao is because government agencies basically go to work at Mao hour, that is, from five to seven in the morning.

And his cheap father has been the emperor since he was a child, and he took over the mess left by the late emperor with great ambition. He is a hardworking social animal. It is not uncommon for the government to hold a small meeting for cadres.

Although his cheap dad never dismissed him because others got up late, which one of the officials would dare to come late after the emperor.

As a result, court officials were very introverted when it came to waking up, and there was even a "beautiful" event where hundreds of officials gathered in front of the noon gate in the early morning light.

Sure enough, when Zhou Chengyi stepped into the Golden Luan Hall, the officials below the second rank had already arrived neatly.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." General Pei Shengyi walked in with him, and immediately led his eldest son Pei Ming to meet him.

Zhou Chengyi hurriedly avoided the ceremony, but couldn't help but cast his eyes on Pei Ming. This Pei Ming looked clean and gentle. If the original owner's memory was not sure, he really couldn't judge that this was the Pei family in the first place.

General Pei, Pei Ju, and Pei Ye three fathers and sons are not only well-known in name, but also have first-class appearance, copper-colored skin and three white eyes, the standard appearance of generals.

It's no wonder that when Pei Ming said he was going to the parents' meeting, others might not recognize him, but when Pei Ju went, he would definitely be able to tell that he was Pei Ye's elder brother at a glance.

He originally thought that this sentence was a mockery of his two younger brothers with similar IQs, but it turned out to be a literal truth.

Zhou Chengyi followed the original owner's memory and walked to his standing position. When he turned his head, he saw the fifth prince Zhou Chengan looking at him with a livid face.

"Fourth brother didn't restrain his feet in the palace and reflect on himself, how could he be here?" Zhou Chengan questioned his head and face.

Although Zhou Chengyi is used to being kind to others, he is not the character to let others bully him, not to mention that he didn't settle accounts with Zhou Chengyao, this cheap brother always jumps out to make troubles, if he doesn't get angry with him, he really has a good temper.

Zhou Chengyi left him alone, bowed his head and flicked the non-existing dust on his cuffs, and then straightened the red tassels of the jade pendant, before slowly saying, "Old man, your eyesight is bad, you should see the imperial doctor for a good look. I wear it What else can you do if you come here like this? Of course it’s going to court.”

"Fourth brother, are you joking? The imperial father has not issued an order to lift the ban on you." Zhou Chengan didn't believe that the emperor asked him to come, and he felt that Zhou Chengyi was very different from before during the last New Year's Palace banquet. .

The person is still the same person, at first glance it looks the same as before, and only when you meet him will you find that this person is much sharper.

This made Zhou Chengan feel a sense of crisis.

In the past, Zhou Chengyi was the heir of the empress, he was a prince from birth, and could go to the court to listen to the government, but his biological mother, Zhou Chengan, was only a mere concubine until her death, and she was granted posthumously, which is the lowest birth among all the princes.

When studying in the South Study Room, the masters would only praise Zhou Chengyi, always saying that he was bright and sharp, worrying that his wisdom would hurt him, Zhou Chengyao, a sick man, only had Zhou Chengyi as his younger brother in his eyes, and said that he would take care of the queen's lack arrive.

Everyone ignores him and looks down on him!On the surface, there is harmony, but behind the scenes, he will only mock him for being overconfident.

But he is just a powerless prince, in order to survive, he can only stay low and be a minor, not daring to show any clues.

Later, it was clear that Zhou Chengyi had kept his mouth shut, so mediocre and ineffective, but the courtiers still supported him, and his father never said a harsh word to him.

Later Zhou Chengyao went out of the palace to build a mansion and became a prince, Zhou Chengyi, the prince, stayed in the East Palace, only him, he was just a prince!On the day he married his side concubine, Zhou Chengyi actually asked all the officials to write a letter to ask for the establishment of the crown princess!

Too much deception!What a shame!

It's hard to step down this disgusting prince, how can he get up again!Can't!He doesn't allow it!

Zhou Chengan looked at Zhou Chengyi's body, which was darker than his own, and belonged to the prince's vermilion court clothes, his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Then he bumped into Zhou Chengyi unexpectedly, and he hurriedly lost his expression.

Zhou Chengyi didn't know what Zhou Chengan was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely comment: Excessive inferiority complex and persecution paranoia are both diseases, please treat them quickly, and don't harm others here.

The original owner is a good young man, although his personality is quite sensitive and timid, but he shouldn't be destroyed by people's wanton speculation because he is too good.

Fortunately, Zhou Chengyi didn't know, so he didn't give Zhou Chengan a big match on the first day of court.

"Don't you know, Fifth Brother?" Zhou Chengyi raised his eyes, and then deliberately pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "I forgot, Fifth Brother's Habayashi Army has already withdrawn."

Zhou Chengan's pupils shrank, his whole back tensed up unconsciously, and when he spoke, he spoke in a rigid manner, "Fourth brother, don't slander me with nonsense."

"Is it true that everyone is aware of the slander? If the fifth brother can sit upright, what are you afraid of?" Zhou Chengyi smiled, and said in a protracted tone, "The fifth brother stretches out his hand so long, but I can't bear it." Just be careful not to get cut."

Zhou Chengan stared at him suddenly, wanting to say something, but there was commotion around him, Zhou Chengyi turned his head and saw a very handsome young man hurrying behind Prime Minister Fang.

The young man was tall and thin, a little tanned, but his eyes were shining like stars.

"Your Highness, I'm back." He smiled as usual, as if he was saying silently.

The author has something to say: The sequelae of the new crown vaccine made me sleepy for two days, and I should be fine tomorrow.

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